Dearest Gentle Readers, lest you think I was being dramatic about saying I live in themiddleofnowhere I have proof. Saturday morning. During breakfast. FOUR WILD TURKEYS IN OUR BACK YARD.
Sunday morning. SEVEN WILD TURKEYS IN OUR BACK YARD.
I feel your "pain", dear friend. Even though I don't live in the middleofnowhere anymore, I know how you feel. But I have to say, the yard, and the turkeys, are a sight to behold.
This season of life has brought a lot of new. A new town. A new baby. A new calling for me. A new job for Faris. For your amusement I'll endeavor to chronicle all things new and used here.
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Love it.
I feel your "pain", dear friend. Even though I don't live in the middleofnowhere anymore, I know how you feel. But I have to say, the yard, and the turkeys, are a sight to behold.
hope to visit you soon in the MoN (get it???)
Isn't it wonderful to live in the middleofnowhere? Aunt Genia
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